The size change is only the beginning... what's more problematic is that the food is also laced with a substance to hypnotize her into not seeing or feeling what is happening to her. In her mind's eye, she's exactly the same as she was before.
"Well, I see you've picked precisely the room I hoped you would..." Mr. TF stands at the doorway, arms folded.
Belinda doesn't hear this. She hears... "I hoped I would find you in here..."
"Yeah? What do you want?" She belches loudly, but does not hear this.
"Seeing as how you're... developed, I've got the perfect place for you."
She hears... "Oh My Gawd. You're the most perfectly developed woman I have EVER seen... I have the perfect job for you."
"Oh really? Well, that's quite flattering. What have you got in mind?" She stands up slowly and folds her hands behind her back.
"A traveling freak show. You'll be the newest attraction as the world's fattest woman."
She hears... "A traveling fashion show. You'll be the latest star attraction as the company's most beautiful woman."
"Me? Modeling? Really?"
"Oh yes. You'll be showing yourself off to dozens of awed onlookers. You'll be the talk of the town!"
She actually hears this one correctly.
"Wow... I... wow. I accept, Mister Tiff! I definitely accept!"
"Wonderful!"